show me your face
i crave flowers and gardens
open your lips
i crave the taste of honey
come out from
behind the clouds
i desire a sunny face
your voice echoed
saying "leave me alone"
i wish to hear your voice
again saying "leave me alone"
i swear this life without you
is a prison
i am dying to get out
crying to get out
to roam in deserts and mountains
i am tired of
flimsy friends and
boring companions
i die to walk with the brave
am blue hearing
nagging voices and meek cries
i desire loud music
drunken parties and
wild dance
one hand holding
a cup of wine
one hand caressing your hair
then dancing in orbital circles
that is what i yearn for
i can sing better than any nightingale
but i seal my lips
while my heart weeps
yesterday the wisest man
holding a lit lantern
in daylight
was searching around town saying
i am tired of
all these beasts and brutes
i seek
a true human
we have all looked
for one but
no one could be found
they said
yes he replied
but my search is
for the one
who cannot be found....the one who cannot be found....the one who cannot be found....

[god] - @ another melnacholy afternoon at work.


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